All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.
All Harlot's Eve: Vamp starring Hailee Steinfeld
(MF, oral, anal, exhib, IR, ATM)
by MrMaxLord
"Perfect!" Hailee exclaimed. She was looking herself over the mirror. She had just put the finishing touches on her Halloween costume, and it was a lot of work to get to this point. Not just when it came to the costume either, but just being able to go in the current environment was a chore.
Step one was getting tested. That was done in August. After that, it was an intense, one month quarantine. No face to face contact with ANYONE. Period. Then after that, one last test two weeks before the party. And all that was AFTER the invite and an investment of three hundred bucks.
It seemed like a lot, but it translated into a party where everyone would be confirmed as virus free and with an open bar. Both patrons and the people working the party went through the same thing. Though the workers obviously didn't have to pay for the privilege to work. They were taken care of, and would continue to be so due to tips from the party goers.
Getting her costume perfect? That was a cakewalk in comparison. Especially considering Hailee knew EXACTLY what she was going to be before the entire pandemic started. In February she knew she was going to be Vampirella.
It was such a random choice. She was walking down the street one day, straight from getting her usual Starbucks. The walk included a comic book store. She never went in, she just always knew it from the posters put up in the window featuring a variety of four color adventurers. Then in the first week of February, one of the posters caught her eyes and brought some serious memories flooding back.
One of her exes was big into comics. As a result, through sheer osmosis she could spot some of the more obscure characters on site. While she couldn't name the most obscure of characters she could definitely tell the difference between her Batgirls. And somehow she knew who Matter-Eater Lad was, which was a fact that both filled her with pride and embarrassment.
One of those characters she learned about was Vampirella. She was a female vampire and a sexy one at that in a costume that essentially consisted of simply a very skimpy one-piece swimsuit and a gold armlet. While there were other details, like crescent moon-shaped earrings or a white collar, the main things to get right were those two things in particular.
Hailee did a quick google search online and found the perfect images of how she wanted to look, adding the features of thigh-high black boots and fingerless leather gloves after looking at a few drawings and women modeling as the busty brunette vampire. She loved it. They made the whole ensemble even sexier...and besides all that Hailee loved thigh high boots.
Since this was going to be her first, official "sexy" Halloween costume, Hailee pulled out all the stops. A custom made swimsuit. She'd seen vinyl versions of the costume but vetoed that idea on the outset. Though she knew she looked amazing in skintight red vinyl it wasn't too comfortable, especially for more than a couple hours. The fabric looked more comfortable and easier to put on. Vinyl tended to require more hands than Hailee had access to.
The armlet, gloves and boots were simple finds. The gloves and boots were in her wardrobe and the armlet was a simple google search along with the earrings. The only hard part was the swimsuit, and that challenge was more in the waiting. Though in quarantine there wasn't much else to do beyond that and play with her dog.
As it went with waiting, when she finally forgot about her package was when it decided to show up, alongside the bonus she got with it; a pair of fangs that would slide in over her own canines.
That all led her to try on the ensemble the moment the swimsuit arrived. Boots to make-up to popping up that white collar. Hailee even added a leather jacket to the ensemble, all leading up to that initial "Perfect!" when she saw herself in the mirror. She was especially proud of how her ass looked in it. Hailee was going to slay.
In the week that followed she was joyously anxious to finally leave the house for a party. Hell, to leave the house and feel safe. In order to even go to the event you had to be triple checked for safety. She knew everyone was going to be as healthy as she was and as ready to party as well.
Then it was the day, Halloween. And it was time to party. Hailee got a text to meet her ride outside. The car that came to pick her up was both nondescript but was also the perfect description of a Halloween car; a black Oldsmobile with black tinted windows. The driver exited the car to hold the back door open for her. He had some corpse make-up on, she could tell that despite the mask he wore.
"Masks off once we reach the location ma'am," the driver said in a spooky accent so thick it gave Hailee a case of the giggles. She thanked him and got settled in her seat. She caught the driver giving her body a quick once over, stopping for the longest moment on her long legs sheathed in the black thigh high boots. The costume was definitely doing it's trick.
The car ride was pleasant enough, if not quiet. There was a partition between the front and back seats, separating her from the driver. Another safety precaution most likely. The people behind the vent were taking zero chances. They'd also thought of damn near everything from what Hailee understood and it went far beyond just the testing and strict safety requirements.
She was on her way to the middle of the desert, a motel to be exact. The entire place had been rented out and cleaned completely. Anyone at the party also had a place to stay the night from guest to worker. The party people really had covered everything. Hailee might have stopped to wonder who they were, but at the end of the day that didn't matter. The fun to be had did.
The drive was quiet, but pleasant. It was a forty-five minute ride out and Hailee felt every minute of it. It just made that moment when the car parked even better. The door opened and the driver held it for her.
"We've arrived ma'am," he said, his mask now off. "You may remove your mask."
Hailee stepped out of the backseat and removed her mask, revealing her full lips painted a deep red to match her costume. She unzipped a pocket on her leather jacket and placed her mask within, then reached into another pocket and took out a twenty, handing it to the driver as a tip. He thanked her and she headed off to the party. The main party area was off to the side of the motel in front of her. A path between the two was lit up by an array of strung up lights and paper lanterns. There was a mass of people dancing and having a good time. To their left and right were sizable open bars and to the front was a DJ, giving the party-goers endless tunes to bump and grind to.
On the motel side of things it was much more quiet, though this seemed to be where people were just hanging out. There was a bar set up there as well, and it was far less chaotic than the dance floor one. Hailee decided to head over there first. A little quiet before jumping on the dance floor.
As she made her way to the quiet bar, she could feel eyes on her. The costume was definitely doing it's job. If the driver was a test run, this was the full run and it was getting her the attention the costume provided. Hailee didn't necessarily crave attention, at least not more than any other average actor or performer. But still, she didn't dress like this on Halloween to be ignored.
All that gave Hailee an extra confident bit of pep in her stride as she made her way to the bar. She took a seat and the bartender, who very much liked what he saw sitting in front of him, asked for her drink order.
"A Moscow Mule please," she said. She then reached into her jacket pocket and took out a fifty dollar bill. "As soon as you see it empty, refill it please. But just twice."
"No problem." The bartender replied, taking the fifty and making a Moscow Mule, complete in a copper cup, faster than Hailee had ever seen one made. He handed it to her with a smile.
Hailee picked up the copper mug, cold to the touch with just the right amount of condensation getting on her gloves. She raised her glass and took the first sip.
"How is it?" the bartender asked.
"Delicious." Hailee replied with a smile. "Top five for sure. Maybe even top three. Thanks."
"No problem. I've got you covered for the next two." The two shared a smile before he went to take care of other customers. From there, Hailee sipped her drink and watched the crowd. She knew at some point she definitely wanted to get on the dance floor, but not just yet. It was time to get a feel for the crowd first.
